Zhang Xiujuan was like an old cat protecting cubs, almost pinched the gift list into a ball, and looked ferocious: "No, my son can't fight the tiger. Lu Xishan smiled and said that bastard, he wanted to hold my son up and bake it!"

Ning's mother reacted.

My own children are no longer ordinary people.

It is very likely that someone in the town wants their children to get rid of tiger beasts.

The bigger the situation now, the harder it is to refuse after asking for help.

But why is his own child the opponent of the fierce tiger?

"After a gift, I finally got to the tiger-killing?" Ning Baizhen was confused.

The topic has moved too quickly.

Parents start arguing later.

After a while, some agreement seemed to be reached.

Ning Baizhen was speechless and approached and asked, "What happened? At least tell me."

Ning Yuan stood up with a chair and pulled him and said, "There is no time left, stop talking, I'll send you away first."

It is related to his son, and such a big battle is not for Ning Bai's future, but for the present.

I want him to work hard to fight the tiger.

Fight with the vicious tiger beast.

Ning Baizhen first comforted Ning's father: "At least tell me, what happened and what tiger was related to?"

Ning Bai was really calm enough.

He is the one who almost forced the Qingyun Academy Discipline Inspection Department to disband.

This time, when we go home with retreat to advance, we are also to reduce the occurrence of some hidden dangers.

The hidden danger that Ning Baizhen considered was that he was worried about the mess in his predecessor and led to his becoming an evil demon.

Once you become an evil demon, you will be punished by everyone and become the enemy of any open force in this world.

It is equivalent to the red name in the game in the previous life, and there is no punishment for others to kill.

Ning Baizhen is not arrogant and temporarily returns home from Qingyun Academy to avoid unpredictable risks.

If he really made up his mind, the Discipline Inspection Department would definitely reorganize and could penetrate the dignity of many people. But everyone is a classmate, and after all, he is afraid of attracting the high-level intervention of the Law Enforcement Committee of the Academy.

But, in Anping Town.

Back to my hometown.

Ning Bai really wants to ask.

In Anping Town, what are the people and things that Ning Baizhen deserves to give in?

Ning Yuan regretted that he was not strong enough to be a steely person, and his fat face was full of seriousness: "You don't know the danger here. I'll send you away first."

Zhang Xiujuan also persuaded: "Son, I heard from my mother that now is not the time to make a child's temper."

Ning Baizhen didn't move and grabbed Ning Yuan: "Can you tell me the matter clearly?"

Sometimes the concession is to move forward better.

Sometimes, if you are used to giving in, you may not be able to get hard.

Ning Baizhen saw that Ning's father and mother were worried and panic, and wanted to send him away.

But no one listened to him and explained it to him.

Ning Bai really thought about it and gently broke free from the hand that Ning's father held.

Then the figure moved.

In Ning's father's eyes, he felt that there were rays of inspiration around Ning Bai's body, covering his whole body.

In just an instant, Ning Baizhen went from one end of the yard to the other end.

There is a sand pit at one end of the yard with many stone locks inside.

It was once the place where Ning Baizhen used to polish his strength, accompanied by his initial experience in bodybuilding.

I haven't been home for two years and no one uses it.

Some of these stone locks had mottled moss.

Summer night.

With a hint of chill, the cicadas gradually stopped chirping.

Only the sound of leaves rubbing gently, it was very far away, as if it was looking forward to something.

Ning's father and mother looked at her son who was shining all over.

In an instant, there was a change.

Ning Baizhen's eyes wandered and finally fell to the largest stone lock.

The stone lock is the size of a millstone, with a total of more than a thousand kilograms.

Since the thousand-jin stone lock was made, no one in Ning's family can lift it.

Buried in the sand pit.

It is covered with green moss. After experiencing the cold winter and heat, it has become mottled by the wind, sun and rain.

Ning Baizhen just raised his hand gently, and the inspiration was thrilling, lifting the stone lock up as if he was lifting the weight.

Lift up high.

The thousand-pound stone lock jumped directly from the ground to Ning Baizhen's head.

The scattered sand splashed, and before it even fell on him, it was shaken by the light of his body.

A pit was left in the sand pit, where the stone lock was once located.

The sand pit is dark and winter is not as dark as it is.

It was like the mouth of a giant beast, devouring the darkness.

Ning's father and mother looked at this scene in surprise.

For a moment, both of them forgot to speak.

Even the things I had forgotten about were originally worried about.

I wasn't panicked, I was shocked!

What a power this is!

Zhang Xiujuan reacted and said repeatedly: "Son, hurry up, don't force it."

However, Ning's father and mother were even more shocked.

Ning Baizhen gently held his right hand.

The stone lock flew up.

It flew over his head, as if it was about to penetrate the sky.

Seeing this scene.

Ning's father and mother almost fainted in fear.

It's smashed down, how heavy!

Because Ning Bai really acted deadly, their hearts were in their throats.

But a scene that shocked Ning's father and mother even more happened.

Ning Baizhen waved his left hand, and a layer of inspiration appeared on the fist, directly hitting the falling stone lock again.

that's all.

Ning Baizhen's fists on both sides of his left and right hands hit the edge of the stone lock in circles.

Overall, it is a rectangular stone lock, and every corner is hit by Ning Baizhen's fist.

Every time the stone lock flew over Ning Baizhen's head.

Jump over the top of your head and fall down.

Then he was punched by Ning Baizhen.

Fall down again, fly up again.

The stone lock seemed to be fixed inexplicably, and would only fall on Ning Baizhen's fist and be controlled in his palm.

The thousand-jin stone was locked in Ning Baizhen's hands, as if it had no weight at all.

The stone lock can never fly out of his palm.

This is no longer how powerful it is, but his control over power has reached an astonishing level.

Ning's father and mother looked at the stone lock that flew like butterflies.
To be continued...